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Description
Cephus Tribe
Name: Avon
Gender: Male
Age: 1 year
Rank: Talon
Breed: Tabby Cat-Mix

Personality:
[daredevil, kind, spirited, loyal]

[DareDevil]
-Avon loves to do stunts that could risk his life, he is always aiming to be the best flyer.

[Kind]
-Even though Avon is a risk-taker he doesn't forget his head, we stays true to his friends.

[Spirited]
-During the worst time, you can look to Avon to brighten the mood.

[Loyal]
-You mess with his friends, you answer to him.

Relationships:
neutral
friends
well-known friends
suspisous
like
love
family
respect
hate/dislike

[RP Example]
Avon flew close to the border of Dugan. He sighed with regret. As brave as he was, it unerved him to be close to another's territory. Avon circled the area checking for any border jumpers who were seeking the Dog Alley. He sighed with relif to find none were near.

Avon floated to the ground and started to trot along the border line. He was careful to cover up any scent of Dugan's forces and added Cephus'. He started to make precise marks on the ground, making sure they were noticable. He put them near the blood trail of the dogs.

This discusted Avon, these cats were killers in his eyes. Even though the dogs were his enemies, he still had pity for them. Their pride must be at the lowest level, since cats were hunting them.

Avon finished his work and sat. He scanned the area wondering how long it would be till the next patrol reached the border. He went over in his mind on what he was assigned to report to the Dugans.

Brief Back Story:
Ever since Avon was a kit he was always running around, never stopped. As he grew older he learned to fly, as any other, but he enjoyed it more than anyone else. Avon kept his mother very busy.

Description
Cephus Tribe
Name: Avon
Gender: Male
Age: 1 year
Rank: Talon
Breed: Tabby Cat-Mix

Personality:
[daredevil, kind, spirited, loyal]

[DareDevil]
-Avon loves to do stunts that could risk his life, he is always aiming to be the best flyer.

[Kind]
-Even though Avon is a risk-taker he doesn't forget his head, we stays true to his friends.

[Spirited]
-During the worst time, you can look to Avon to brighten the mood.

[Loyal]
-You mess with his friends, you answer to him.

Relationships:
neutral
friends
well-known friends
suspisous
like
love
family
respect
hate/dislike

[RP Example]
Avon flew close to the border of Dugan. He sighed with regret. As brave as he was, it unerved him to be close to another's territory. Avon circled the area checking for any border jumpers who were seeking the Dog Alley. He sighed with relif to find none were near.

Avon floated to the ground and started to trot along the border line. He was careful to cover up any scent of Dugan's forces and added Cephus'. He started to make precise marks on the ground, making sure they were noticable. He put them near the blood trail of the dogs.

This discusted Avon, these cats were killers in his eyes. Even though the dogs were his enemies, he still had pity for them. Their pride must be at the lowest level, since cats were hunting them.

Avon finished his work and sat. He scanned the area wondering how long it would be till the next patrol reached the border. He went over in his mind on what he was assigned to report to the Dugans.

Brief Back Story:
Ever since Avon was a kit he was always running around, never stopped. As he grew older he learned to fly, as any other, but he enjoyed it more than anyone else. Avon kept his mother very busy.